User blog comment:Llamao/The Underground/@comment-3474228-20120628052220/@comment-3474228-20120705220407

The rats are full to the brim with pride, thinking that they have done a wonerful job. Razorclaw finishes just in time as a drunk soldier steps into the tent with his sword raised, hiccupping. "Hic! Yew'sh all better be cookin' shom'thin' neat fer all ush hungry beashtsh out there!" He flings his sword at Razorclaw and then flops over